069 Cannibal bomb shelter
Reece frowned, but didn't continue. In the face of Wesker's answers, Jill was also suppressing the urge to contradict. All these things he says are true, at least in theory. But as Administrator Alrons hopes, there is also a political element lurking in the mix. At the time of this series of events, Elons made it clear that he was the person in charge of directing the search. Jill doesn't care about this kind of thing, but it's a different matter for Wesker's deceptive behavior of claiming to act on his own terms and not a politician. Jill joins. After that, the bureaucracy within the police authorities was never taken into account, so there was no obvious concern that Wesker had about the commissioner.
"Jill, you've finally caught up. Aren't you ready to enlighten us with your amazing insight, is there anything you'd like to report? ”
Jill calmly looked at Wesker's piercing eyes, and she looked as calm as Wesker. "I'm sorry I didn't have anything new to discover. The only part I know is the crime scene......" she said, her eyes falling on the memo in the mountain of documents, flipping through the documents as she referenced them. "Uh, from Becky? Maggie and Chris? Samples of tissue collected from Smith's fingernails were tested to prove the two to be consistent. I got this report yesterday, and besides, the third victim, Tonya? Ripton must have been walking at the foot of the mountain when he was killed...... And that area is 7-B. Jill raised his head to look at Wesker and raised his voice and said, "My opinion at the moment is this: I think there are some fanatical religious elements lurking in the forest area to perform some kind of terrible religious ritual. There are about four to seven people. There is also a dog that has been specially trained to attack anyone who invades the area. ”
"Tell me about the evidence you have come to this conclusion." Wesker said, holding his arms.
At least no one felt ridiculous. This made Jill agree with his own theory, and he continued: "I think cannibalism and amputation of limbs are some kind of ritual act. Judging by the fact that the victim's body was attached to the rotting flesh, it seems that these people are walking around with a part of the body of the person they killed before. We have obtained the saliva and tissues of four different perpetrators, but according to eyewitness testimony, the other side is at most a group of 10 people or a group of 11 people. In addition, although the people killed by the beast were found in the surrounding area, this should be a warning, suggesting that others should not approach. Although it should belong to dogs and other creatures from the point of view of saliva, there is no consensus on this point......" Jill's voice gradually weakened, and finally fell silent.
While there was no information on Wesker's expressions, they all nodded silently in agreement.
"I'm sorry, but what is the counter-evidence?"
Jill sighed, and although she didn't want to use her theory to overturn the argument she had just made, it was still her job to tell the whole truth and then promote clear and reasonable thinking. The members trained by S know that there is often more than one path to the truth.
Jill opened the memo again: "We have conducted a large-scale investigation, and there is no precedent for such a brutality in a case that has been filed so far. And before all cases occur, the police will always investigate some signs, but this behavior is increasing in stages. In addition, violence against the body after the death of the victim is generally representative of the criminal with a mental problem. But such people basically act alone. ”
Squad Alpha's Vehicle Specialist, Joseph? Frost sat at the back of the room and said casually, "It should be a beast attack, they are usually there to protect their sphere of influence. ”
"I feel the same way."
Wesker picked up his pen and walked to the whiteboard in front of his desk, wrote the words "territorial rights" on the whiteboard, then looked at Jill and said, "Is there anything else?" ”
Jill shook his head, feeling that while his opinions were within the scope of application, they were nothing more than speculation. But despite this, the police will never come up with a more sophisticated opinion than some speculation.
Wesker turned his attention to Chris, and he had new ideas about these actions and was eager to express them, so he wrote the word "terrorism" on the whiteboard, but he didn't really agree with it in his heart. The same goes for others. Brad then put on his headphones again and began to check on the situation of Bravo's team.
Joseph and Barry pondered silently, already known about Chris's views on the killings, and believing that the organized attacks must have something to do with other outside forces. Wesker also asked Chris if he wanted to add some new insights to the idea, and the latter just shook his head silently.
Wesker put the cap of his black marker on his pen and sat on the table staring at the blank space on the whiteboard, as if thinking about something. "That's our starting point, all of you have to read the police and forensic reports carefully, and ask witnesses for details......"
"This is Vickers, please speak." Brad, who was in the back, spoke quietly with headphones on his headphones, and he interrupted Wesker's words.
The captain lowered his voice and continued: "In the current situation, although we don't know what our opponent is like, I know that everyone here has doubts about the handling of the situation by the Raccoon City Police, but what we have to do now, I ......."
"What?"
Brad's voice was loud, so Jill and the others turned their heads to look at him together. Brad looked a little flustered, and he stood up and grabbed the intercom microphone on the headset with one hand. "Team Bravo, please answer. Repeat, Bravo Squad, please answer! ”
Wesker stood up and said, "Vickers, plug in the megaphone!" ”
Brad hurriedly pressed a button, and a crackling noise rang out in the room. Jill pricked up his ears, desperately trying to find a human voice in the noise, but in those tense seconds, nothing could be heard.
After a while, I was finally able to hear: "...... Can you hear me? Dysfunction, we ...... Not ......"
The staccato voice disappeared again in the murmur that followed, and it sounded like it was Enrique, the leader of the Bravo team. Marini's voice. Jill bit her lower lip, and Chris looked around with a worried look. Judging by Enrique's voice, it seemed as if he had fallen into a semi-frenzied state. After a while, everyone was still listening with their ears pricked up, but nothing could be heard.
"Location?" Wesker asked, gritting his teeth.
Brad's face turned pale: "They, uh...... Zone 22, end of C...... However, the signal disappeared. The sender is also offline. ”